Cowboy Tie Bolo…When You Don’t Need A Bib
Another reason to love bolo ties just occurred to me. I’ve never had to get one dry cleaned because I spilled soup on it.
We here in Wyoming occasionally experience a bit of a breeze, but I’ve never had the bottom of a cowboy tie bolo blow up and smack me in the face either.
By the way, the breeze I was referring to having occasionally would probably be called a gale-force wind elsewhere. A person might be in danger of being strangled by the wind with one of those soup catcher types of ties.